Chapter 2: The beat I like

- But come here Lucas, can you give me your number? Can it be? For you I would even pass my tongue on your without any problem my dear. 

- Oh, of course... While he typed my number on his cell phone, behind me came his mother. 

But I didn't mind the presence of the others, and with my face down, looking at the cell phone screen, I took advantage of it and took a good look at the volume of his pants, if this little guy knows how to focus on the drums, he must know very well how to play something else, that's all. 

how soft, so soft. I just needed to know if that was what I was thinking, or if he was just being nice to me and that whole thing, because it sucks to suffer for straight people, they're not worth it.

 - Hey! Boys! Lucas, have you met my son? - We just met mom, you don't need all that noise, everyone is looking at me, shame on me, I'm sorry about that Lucas.

 - OK! okay (laughs)

 - She always makes me feel ashamed in public (laughs) 

- Lucas! Let's go! what got into you that you don't want to leave?

 - I'm on my way... it was nice to meet you, don't forget to send me a message. 

- I won't forget, apparently not only my mother who makes me feel ashamed (laughs) I'll see you next Sunday, don't miss it! I had to leave the church and run out to the car, today my mother is in a hurry, what the hell, when she doesn't have to, she chats with her sisters.

 - Why did we run out of the church? - Why do you ask? You don't like the brothers there, what got into you?

 - Nothing, you just don't need to act like a crazy person, it made me feel ashamed. On the way, still inside the car, I receive notifications, when I open it, I see that it is already Rafael. 

I smile when I see his name and his message: Hi, are you home yet? In the car mirror, she notices my mood swings.

 - What happened Lucas? I saw that you smiled nice now. 

- Not at all, a funny video... speed it up, how sleepy this cult gave me. 

- We're almost there. I let him answer it when I get home, since Lara doesn't raise any more suspicions, it turns out that Mom is happy to know who I hang out with and who I talk to on the cell phone, so, in order not to raise dust, I'll wait until I get home. 

- Already in my room, with the already on top of the bed, I opened the message and replied. 

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- Yes, I arrived now, and you? - Me too, now too. We started talking normally, my mother turned off the lights in her room, it was already very late at night. - Are you still there? 

- I am, aren't you going to sleep? Babies at this time are already sleeping. - Are you calling me baby? 

- Not exactly, but you can prove you're not a baby.

 - To test? Like this?

 - Just send me a very peculiar photo.

 - What kind of photo should I send?

 - Like, showing your body, babies don't know how to take pictures and send Lara to friends. Damn! This guy likes boys, look at the soft talk he made up for me, but I'm going to be smarter than him.

 - Okay then, here goes the picture. I swear I won't break your cell phone screen with my making. 

- Don't talk nonsense, you're beautiful. This guy is more fr3sc0 than me. 

Quickly I take a picture, no big deal, just in my nightwear, and immediately send it back.

 - Look.

 - But what? See, you're a baby (laughs) you still wear nightwear? Are you kidding me or what?! I was hoping you'd send me something more spicy...

 I don't know. - You funny... I had already turned off the cell phone, until a new notification arrives.

 - Now it's my turn to prove that I'm past the stage of being a little baby. He sends me a picture of himself in his underwear, ready for bed, but what a great picture!

 The guy has great legs and a set of balls... my mouth is watering. 

Unhappy. What I needed to find out I don't need anymore, at least he's bisexual. And he's poking me the short stick. . 

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